In the huge lecture hall, Ron stood in it, facing the figure who gave way very respectfully, he hesitated, but took a step forward firmly, because if he wanted to know what happened to Clotea, he had to carefully examine the place where she had an accident, and once he found something, it would definitely help him in his future actions, even if these guys all had terrifying fluctuations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As he took a step, the two closest people suddenly stretched their hands into the air, and the two long swords forged from flames staggered and made a metallic clashing sound. Ron shuddered, his face expressionless, and he took two steps again, this time the four men in front of him were the same as the two before him, and they staggered above him.

Not feeling any murderous aura, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the wall again. During this period, the flaming swords above the head were erected one by one, as if they were greeting the king. As he stood in front of the wall and stretched out his hand, the figures behind him slowly dissipated into the air.

"Whew, Whew!" A few short steps made him feel as if he had experienced a big battle, if anyone was here, he could clearly see that the clothes behind him were completely soaked, he turned around, looked at the empty back, and smirked.

"What are you laughing at?" A pair of white hands gently wrapped around his waist, the breath like a soft wind in his ears made him shiver, he turned his head stiffly, a childish little face was printed on the snow-white wall, big eyes attracted all his attention, the figure in the wall wrinkled his nose, seemed to dislike Ron's gaze, both hands pushed him out, and the sound of laughter echoed in the empty lecture hall.

"You know what? You're special. As she spoke, she slowly stepped out of the wall, and when she looked closely, she was the figure beside Clodia, "Even if you lose your great strength, you can still survive countless adversities with your keen intuition, maybe that's why they chose you." ”

"Who are you?!" Ron asked, regaining his composure, looking at the uniformed girl in front of him. The girl leaned against the wall, or slowly melted into the wall, smiling like a flower. After a "guess", the entire lecture hall burst into flames, and the snow-white walls instantly turned as red as blood, and Ron stood in the fire, while the girl in front of him had disappeared.

The burning pain was clear in his mind, and he stood there unconscious, staring at the wall, just as Crotian had done at that time.

"Run!" From the image provided by Rena, he was now standing in the same position as Clodia, without Reina's presence, Ron thought of moving forward, he somewhat understood Clodia's situation at that time, including hers, staring, frowning, and opening, which must be similar to the scene just now and now.

"It's so realistic, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes weren't burned, I would have believed it was real. Ron muttered to himself, and then he took a few steps in succession, landing on the wall again, "Clodia's mission must have something to do with that basic magic circuit, but what about me? Who are they?"

Ron walked over to the wall once more and reached for the bright red wall.

"Blood?!" he sniffed the red that stuck to his hand, the burning heat on it seemed to burn itself completely, and a blood-colored film bulged up on his body to resist the red burning on his hand, "It's true. ”

"Could it be the girl?" he wiped the blood, recalling what he had read.

--The girl spontaneously combusted during the lecture hall exam, and was restrained by the teacher who rushed to her, and finally turned into a pool of blood foam on the wall.

"But how do you get out here?" he looked at the flames around him, and although he knew that everything was an illusion, the closed doors and locked windows all meant that there was only a way out in this place. He looked at the blood-colored wall, and then suddenly, he stepped out and "exploded" and slammed into the blood-colored wall.

"I've never seen such a reckless character, and I don't want to think that there is another outlet. Your boyfriend is such a brainless person?" the figure floated beside Clotea, the mirror in her hand reflecting the scene in the lecture hall, she held her forehead, and Clotea also looked worried. But there was no response.

"But it's also a good way to do it. She grinned and circled around Clotea, "If you faint, you don't have to feel this magic." ”

As it turned out, her words were not wrong, Ron knocked unconscious to the ground, a big bag on his forehead, half of his face was swollen, he fainted gorgeously, the flames around him disappeared completely, the lecture hall was still the same lecture hall, the white wall was still the same white wall, except for a guy lying on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Ron with one hand covering his forehead and the other hand covering his face stood up from the ground, he looked around, nodded with satisfaction, knowing that the previous illusion and being broken clean, rather than bothering to find the node of the magic circuit, it is better to lose consciousness and quickly get out of it, he rubbed his face, pulled the corners of his mouth a little ugly, and after groping for a while, he finally found a mirror on the edge of the corner, his eyes were attached to it, I don't know what he was looking at, who knew that it was like him, so frightened that the figure lost the mirror in his hand and stared at Crotea angrily。

"He did it on purpose. Crotea nodded noncommittally, satisfying herself with the dagger in her hand. Then he spoke:

"He's amazing, at least I don't need to use my brain when I'm with him. ”

"Hmph, even so, if he can't find the door of his heart, he can't save you, and he can't save them, and you will sink in that world in this posture for the rest of your life. The figure said viciously.

"Do you really want that?" asked Clothia, "or you wouldn't have given him a second key to open that door!"

"Hmph, wouldn't it be nice to have a little more fun in my long years?" the figure's big eyes glanced at Ron in the mirror, not knowing what he was thinking, "once he gets to the second level, he won't have a chance to save you." ”

"Ah, yes. Although I hope that he will save me, but I also hope that he will go directly to the second floor, and that kind of exam is too difficult for him. Clotea replied with a smile, "However, he always gives people a surprise. What's more, he is not working on it alone. ”

"You're the proudest fire wizard I've ever seen!" said the figure, floating silently behind her, and Clotea listened to her answer, and replied:

Just like you, even if everything is burned, you are still the strongest fire girl in the academy at that time, Miss Aija Faner. ”

"A fool who fainted in the exam room. The voice of the figure was very soft, and there was an indescribable loneliness.

Back to Ron, he played with the mirror in his hand, although he didn't know what it was for, but it was too weird for a mirror to suddenly appear in the lecture hall, he found a place to sit down, looked at the mirror left and right, combined with the information in his hand, and determined that this was really an ordinary mirror, and began to think about Crodia, she must have triggered the illusion in this place, but how could she attack the students and teachers of the same academy, and even used assassination techniques, several places where the accident occurred were on the second and third floors and outside the lecture hall, do you want to go out and see。 And who was the man who entered Crodia's room?

With that in mind, Ron had already walked out of the lecture hall towards the central staircase, and just as he was about to step up the second staircase, Clotea lowered his eyes, he jerked back and rushed towards the lecture hall.

"Strange?" the figure looked at Ron's running back blankly.

Ron stood in front of the white wall again, his hand gently caressing the wall, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was feeling.

"How could he have noticed something wrong with the wall without mana fluctuations?" the figure tilted its head, unclear. The blood-colored red light on Ron's hand appeared on his hand again, and a giant seemed to appear behind him, he quickly hit the wall, the exaggerated fist speed and terrifying power kept making a knocking sound on the wall, and the entire staircase classroom made a creaking sound, the white wall became blood-colored again, and a light revealed from between the doors, he withdrew his fist, pushed open the door of the wall structure with force, and stepped out.

"Finally came in. Crotea stood on a high place, her eyes full of joy and sadness, she clenched her fists vigorously, looked at the figure, and said, "I want to challenge the last level." Aijia, whether it's your flame or my flame madness, let's compare. ”

"Just because he's funny. Aija landed lightly in front of Clotea, the long dress of the standard fell to the ground, a thin book appeared in her hand, the orange light enveloped her body, and when she appeared from the light, the woman in the fiery red trench coat wore red riding boots and elegantly saluted Clotea.

"Fire Witch, Agah Van offers you her warmest wishes. ”

Clotea put away her dagger, the pitch-black scepter in her hand lit three points in front of her, a fiery red magic array violently spewed out countless flames to envelop her entirely, and the girl dressed in bright red dress gently lifted the corners of her skirt on both sides and smiled slightly.

"Magician of the fire type, Clotea has seen an adult. ”

"In just a few days, you have learned the spells of the fire type to look like this, and you can also completely demonize them, you are really a terrible opponent. Aijia floated in mid-air, her fiery red wings extended from her body through the magic array, and after a slight beat, a storm of flames followed, Clotea looked at each other calmly, a fiery red flower bloomed on the scepter in her hand, and a miniature form of Clotea flapped her wings and flew over to meet the storm. The battle is on the verge of breaking out.